After countless experiments, Zhao Guang felt the full array of Weapons inside his Space Ring. It truly was a profound sense of security. Now, even if an advanced professional came after him, he wasn't powerless in a fight.
Indeed, his sniper rifle only posed a threat, but that wasn't the only weapon he had.
Among them, there were several rocket launchers too. If those were fired, the power would be even more terrifying.
That night, an excited Zhao Guang had knocked Xi Fei unconscious again, the cost being several uses of the Healing Technique to alleviate the situation.
The next morning, when Zhao Guang returned home, he heard a knock at the door.
"Is that you, Shanshan? Is it time for breakfast already? This aroma…" Zhao Guang sniffed, certain it was a scent he had never experienced before, truly tempting.
"The five strips of pork you ordered have been delivered. We are having this for breakfast."
